TabooMature

Taboo usually refers to a word.A word that people wouldn't dare speak,Let alone whisper.There is a fear of these words,They anticipate bad luck or misfortune The syllables that form that wordAre forbidden to be spoken side by side.Sometimes even a whole phrase,Is removed from common conversationBecause it is deemed "taboo"you and me, we have a taboo.Its an unspoken settlement between us bothTo not say a certain phrase This phrase is somethingWe both know to be trueHowever we also know how dangerousThe truth can be.The truth is we both count down daysUntil we can see one another againAnd in the days apart we don't feelCompletely happyWe both drown in other things To try to forget about this tabooBut the taboo is always there no matterWhat we say, or doNot to say we don't enjoy ourselvesWithout the otherIt's just when something great happensThe first person to tell is youAnd when our day is awfulOr the skies don't seem so brightWe want to be together to mend the pain.You see every second we both feelThese immense capacities of emotionAnd in every single moment we are awayOur hearts tear a little moreWe both ache to just sense See a smile, hear a laugh, or feel a handWe need these comforts viciouslyAll want is for a fix of some sortWe can't always drown in other eventsOr activities or meetings or workTo try and heal ourselves.It can't hide the taboo lodged in our headsWe desperately want to hear itSpoken from the others mouthTo have a sense of affirmationTo know that even though we are aloneWe both have each other in our minds Always thinking about the otherHearing that taboo would meanThe world to usYet if dare we speak it,It could be the end of the world to usIgnoring it helps us remain saneThinking about it too much will Only cause us more painHearing it would break us downThe reality would expose our fairytaleInto some silly, messed up dreamThis taboo, once spoken,Will tear us apartIf we admit to the taboo we will knowThat you and me just maybe can't workIf we admit to our weakness we Become vulnerableThe truth is guilty of thisYet the innocent are the honestNo matter what, No matter what,Do not speak the taboo.The fear is why we will never say the taboo.We fear the other won't feel the samewe fear of appearing weak,When you break and becomeThe first one to say"I miss you."

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